I Am The Omnipotent Prince Charming

"Old Duan, who do you think will win?"

Xu Gaoyi, the owner of Nanquan Martial Arts, looked at Duan Hao with a smile on his face and asked a question.

Other people around also looked at Duan Hao.

"Old Cheng is very strong, especially his exquisite swordsmanship is enough to establish a sect. Even I may not be able to defeat him, but in my opinion, Su Chen will win." Duan Hao gave with a smile. answer.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

"No way, although I heard that little friend Su Chen defeated the masters of the Han family, I still don't think he can beat Cheng Yu."

"I also agree. Hearing is believing and seeing is believing. If I don't see it with my own eyes, I still don't really believe that such a young man can have such terrifying strength."

"Okay, don't talk about it, it's about to start, you'll know if you don't look at it."

...

While several seniors were discussing, everyone in the yard focused their attention on Su Chen and Cheng Yu in the field.

At this moment, Su Chen finally spoke.

"Senior, please."

With his left hand behind his back, he smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Cheng Yu with his right hand, showing the demeanor of a martial arts master.

If you put on a loose ancient costume at this time, and let a little breeze blow the corners of the clothes, you will be no different from those peerless masters in TV dramas.

Of course, he definitely didn't do it to pretend.

It's just that the martial arts gym opened today. As the head of the Huaxia martial arts gym, it is very beneficial for the development of the martial arts hall to show his demeanor in a high-profile way in front of so many people and friends in the live broadcast room.

However, in Cheng Yu's eyes, this appearance made him feel a little too conceited, as if he didn't take his senior seriously.

"As a junior, you should be the first to strike." Cheng Yu also looked like a martial arts master, holding a sword in his right hand, standing there in a very casual posture, looking directly at Su Chen indifferently.

Su Chen heard the meaning of his words, and didn't care, just smiled lightly: "Then, the younger generation will not be polite."

After the voice fell, the whole person disappeared in place, forming afterimages behind him and heading straight to Cheng Yu.

"So fast!"

Cheng Yu's pupils shrank, and his body tensed instantly with his strong fighting consciousness. He raised the wooden sword in his right hand obliquely, and the sword glow formed by the condensed vitality disappeared in a flash like a dragon frightened by a dragon.

Even if it is a wooden sword, if it falls on an ordinary person, it will be cut open directly.

This scene happened so fast that only Duan Hao, Xu Gaoyi and a few real inner masters could see clearly with the naked eye.

Although the speed of Su Chen's eruption was somewhat unexpected, at this moment, except for Duan Hao, the others are still not very optimistic that Su Chen can take the sword safely.

Even from their point of view, Cheng Yu was a little too serious. This sword could almost be said to have been shot with all his strength. The sharp edge was too sharp, and they thought they could only choose to retreat.

But what happened next made them all dumbfounded.

Seeing that Su Chen didn't dodge, he directly clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it on the attacking wooden sword.

"boom!"

A sound like the collision of metal weapons resounded, and the sword light drawn by the wooden sword froze for a moment before collapsing suddenly.

Feeling the terrifying force in Su Chen's fist, Cheng Yu's face changed slightly, and he quickly backed away the moment the sword light collapsed.

Su Chen didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him. He glanced at the shallow bloodstain on his fist, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

This Cheng Yu's sword was sharper than Bai Jianfei's back then.

You know, his current strength is about to touch the threshold of a master, and the iron fist skill in the thirteen horizontal exercises has also been cultivated to the master level. Under the actuation of true energy, his fist is comparable to steel, but he is still struck by the opponent's wooden sword hurt.

"What a powerful force, are you born with supernatural power?" Cheng Yu looked at Su Chen solemnly, and asked in disbelief.

At this moment, there was no longer any contempt in his heart, replaced by indescribable shock and unwillingness.

The sword he threw with all his strength was actually received by the opponent's fist directly, and, if he hadn't retreated quickly just now, the wooden sword in his hand would have been directly interrupted by that punch.

Su Chen just shook his head with a smile, he is not born with supernatural power, it is just the effect of the passive skill [Ant Power].

"You...what sect are you, and why do you have such terrifying strength at such a young age?" Cheng Yu asked again with a dazed expression.

Think about how I learned swordsmanship at the age of ten, and practiced swordsmanship for more than fifty springs, summers, autumns and winters, rain or shine, and never stopped for a day, but now I lost to a younger generation who was only about twenty years old.

This cruel reality made him a little unacceptable. For a moment, his heart of martial arts, which had always been as firm as a rock, suddenly seemed to have cracks at this moment.

"I don't know what sect I am, but I was lucky enough to meet Master, who taught me martial arts and skills, and then left and came back." Su Chen once again pushed out the mysterious master who did not exist.

"That must be an expert outside the world. I really hope that I will be lucky enough to meet him in this life."

Cheng Yu was stunned for a while, then sighed with emotion, and suddenly withdrew his sword and bowed to Su Chen: "I offended you before, I hope little friend Su Chen doesn't mind."

"Too serious." Su Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Isn't that right, old Cheng, you're giving up now? Go on!" Duan Hao shouted with a narrow smile on his face.

"Get out." Cheng Yu glared at him in embarrassment.

"You guys still have something to learn from each other, hurry up, let me see together." Duan Hao looked at several other old friends and said with a smile.

"roll……"

Several people laughed and cursed.

The other melon-eaters in the yard were all dumbfounded and didn't understand why.

"Can anyone tell me what happened just now?"

"I didn't see it clearly either, but I didn't know it, it looked so powerful."

"It seems that the old man with the wooden sword lost, but it doesn't show how powerful it is at all!"

"I'm not going to invite you, it feels like acting."

"I feel so too."

...

Some people who didn't see what was going on, even suspected that they were acting.

"Acting? How dare you say that the old man is a trustee?"

Cheng Yu was furious when he heard these comments, and swiped the wooden sword in his hand at the ground in front of him. The sword light was dazzling, and he saw a shocking sword mark on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, which was as fragile as a block of tofu.

"hiss--"

It was the first time for many people present to see the methods of such a master insider, and they gasped in fright. The few people who suspected that they were acting before were full of panic, for fear that the old man with wooden sword would come to them in a hurry On a sword.

The water friends in the live broadcast room saw this scene, and they were all boiling.

"Fuck, this is real swordsmanship."

"I want to worship this old man as my teacher and become a peerless swordsman."

"You're so stupid, such a master thinks he has lost to the male god, why not worship the male god as his teacher!"

"Sure enough, there are martial arts masters in the world. This sword scared me so much that I lost all my seeds."

"Now I'm going to sign up to learn martial arts, I want to be a hero."

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